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‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there? They were kind to you, the nuns?’ ‘Oh, but yes. " She laughed; and it was pleasant laughter in his ears. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. ” “I don’t believe it,” he answered hoarsely. He only laughed his defiance. ‘You said she was beautiful. How can I tell you all I feel? I love you beyond measure.
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